Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1342: Chapter 1368: Please Start Your Performance Chapter 1342: Chapter 1368: Please Start Your Performance The woman before him was draped in red, her figure was explosively curvy, and her face carried an exotic allure filled with the unique charm of the Western Region. Unlike the slender Third Saintess, this woman’s flesh was perfectly distributed. As soon as she appeared, a wave of gasps echoed through the crowd.

Nearly every man present, young and old alike, drew a sharp breath and stared dumbfounded at the bewitching woman from another land. Of course, Jin Chanzi was the exception, which seemed to indicate that his Zen heart was indeed quite stable.

Yang Zhen’s mouth was nearly drooling, Damn, that body was precisely what every homebound man dreams of, though for some reason, he couldn’t shake the feeling of danger that this woman exuded.

“It’s her, why has she come!” the Third Saintess exclaimed quietly, furrowing her brows as she looked at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was taken aback and asked, “You all know her?”

The Third Saintess nodded and said, “At this moment, there’s probably no one in the Western Region who doesn’t know her. Mei Lan Yu, from Xi Qi Mountain, her cultivation is unpredictable and mysterious, especially her movement techniques–almost no one can chance upon her.”

Yang Zhen nodded and said, “Indeed, if it weren’t for a unique fragrance on her, even the Sao Saint wouldn’t have noticed.”

Mei Lan Yu’s face showed a hint of curiosity, and with a giggle, she said to Yang Zhen, “Interesting, interesting. You’re the first one under the Emperor Realm Experts to detect my presence, and you did it in such a strange way. I’m starting to take an interest in you.”

Yang Zhen grinned and replied, “You better not take an interest in me.”

“Why?”

With every move and smile, Mei Lan Yu exuded a special charm that made her irresistible.

Yang Zhen cursed under his breath, forcibly suppressing the heat within him, and winked at Mei Lan Yu, “Women who take an interest in me end up falling in love!”

Mei Lan Yu chuckled but didn’t respond to Yang Zhen’s statement. Instead, she turned her gaze to Luo Jin and Jin Chanzi and said, “To think that the esteemed Jin Chanzi and Luo Saint would jointly come to the Shaking Light Holy Land–is it just to see such an amusing lad?”

“Lad?”

Hearing that, Yang Zhen immediately felt displeased and glared at Mei Lan Yu, “Miss, how do you know how big or small I am if you don’t give it a try?”

Mei Lan Yu blinked at Yang Zhen and said, “Then you’d better prepare well, lad. I’m afraid you won’t be able to handle it.”

Yang Zhen gave a playful groan, prepped himself for a mock fight, and said to Mei Lan Yu, “Come on, come on, let’s see who can’t handle it first.”

The cheeky cat revealed a strange expression and said from the side, “Kid, be careful. This woman is no simpleton.”

Yang Zhen was startled and asked in disbelief, “Even you think she’s not simple?”

The cheeky cat nodded and said, “She has a familiar aura about her, but for the life of me, I can’t remember what it is–old age, my memory isn’t what it used to be.”

Yang Zhen almost kicked the cat out of exasperation, If you can’t remember, then stop blabbering on about it!

Mei Lan Yu glanced at the cheeky cat and shook her head, “Lad, I didn’t come to fight with you. Moreover, you wouldn’t win against me. You seem to have something to do; go ahead and do what you must. I’ll just enjoy the show!”

Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, Luo Jin scoffed from the side and said, “Yang Zhen, if you can persuade Mei Lan Yu to help you, you might be able to last the duration of two incense sticks.”

“What?” Yang Zhen was taken aback, surprised as he looked at Mei Lan Yu and asked, “Miss, are you that formidable?”

Mei Lan Yu was also taken aback but after a moment of realization, her eyes lit up, and she said, “Ha, so you’re looking to break the Yao Light Lock! I didn’t expect to see this thing here–truly amusing. But… lad, why should I help you?”

Yang Zhen smirked and retorted, “Who says I wanted your help?”

Mei Lan Yu was puzzled, seemingly not expecting Yang Zhen to respond that way.

Jin Chanzi sighed and said, “Master Yang, your recent arrival to the Western Region has left you uninformed. Mei Lan Yu is profoundly skilled in the Barbaric Refining Skill from the Barbaric Era. With her help, your chances of success would be much higher.”

Yang Zhen exclaimed in feigned surprise, “Miss, you know the Barbaric Refining Skill? Now that’s quite something.”

“Barbaric Refining Skill?”

The crowd simultaneously exclaimed in surprise, their faces showing odd expressions as they looked at Yang Zhen, exchanging puzzled glances and staring agape.

Mei Lan Yu also stared blankly for a moment before bursting into giggles, her body shaking like a wisp of flowers in the breeze as she looked at Yang Zhen and said, “I didn’t expect you to be so amusing. The Refining Skill of the Barbaric Era is just that, a skill from the Barbaric Era, but not the Barbaric Refining Skill. Little fellow, do you have any idea how long it has been since the Barbaric Refining Skill was lost?”

Lost? How long had it been?

Yang Zhen exchanged glances with the cheeky cat, who pouted and said, “Kid, start your show.”

Yang Zhen also felt a bit strange at this point.

It seemed… the reputation of the Barbaric Refining Skill was indeed quite remarkable, wasn’t it?

Was Mei Lan Yu well-versed in the Refining Skill of the Barbaric Era?

How proficient was she?

As proficient as the Barbaric Refining Skill?

Yang Zhen glanced at the Shaking Light Saint Master, whose face was slightly pale–no wonder, letting three people sneak in unnoticed, it would be odd if the Saint Master’s complexion looked good.

Feeling the atmosphere of the Yao Light Lock stabilize, Yang Zhen shook his head and said, “I thought Miss could truly be of help, but it turns out you’re just an amateur after all.”

“Little fellow, do you realize what you’re saying?” Mei Lan Yu’s body suddenly burst out with an eerie aura, and the space around her rippled like the surface of a pond.

Anyone who came into contact with such an aura couldn’t help but groan, their expressions filled with shock as they looked at Mei Lan Yu.

Jin Chanzi and Luo Jin’s expressions changed as they looked at Mei Lan Yu with some wariness.

Yang Zhen waved his hand dismissively and said, “Don’t get so heated, wrinkles won’t look nice on you. Since you’re here to watch the fun, then just enjoy the show, and don’t interfere with this Sao Saint trying to open the Yao Light Lock.”

Hearing these words, the ripples in the space around them disappeared instantly.

Mei Lan Yu stared blankly at Yang Zhen, then suddenly burst into giggles, managing to stop laughing after a while, and said with interest, “I must not have heard wrong. You, a mere Saint Realm youngster, actually want to open the Yao Light Lock?”

Yang Zhen grinned and winked at Mei Lan Yu, saying, “This Sao Saint said before, you’ll find interest in this Sao Saint and fall in love with him because this Sao Saint… really is invincible!”

With that, Yang Zhen leaped up and dashed toward the valley.

The onlookers hurried to follow.

Deep within the mountains, a Yao Light Lock made up of countless stone mechanisms radiated a faint blue aura, sending shivers down one’s spine.

Standing at the base of the Yao Light Lock, Yang Zhen took a sharp breath.

This was the Yao Light Lock in its complete form–millions of Heaven and Earth Rune Patterns entwined around it, exuding a profound aura that dazzled the eyes.

Such a Yao Light Lock could not have been crafted without hundreds or even thousands of years.

No wonder so many people believed it was simply impossible to unlock the Yao Light Lock–it was practically a death warrant.

Luckily, the calculations involved weren’t too complex; otherwise, with Yang Zhen’s mediocre math skills, he might not have been able to solve it.

Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen’s face, Mei Lan Yu giggled and said, “Little fellow, please, start your performance.”

Luo Jin and Jin Chanzi exchanged glances, seeing the shock in each other’s eyes, both feeling a bit of schadenfreude.

Yang Zhen had spoken too confidently.

Such a Yao Light Lock had already surpassed their understanding, not to mention opening it.

Luo Jin even almost broke out in cold sweat, grateful for Yang Zhen’s interference the day before; otherwise, he really might not have been able to hold on for even the duration of an incense stick’s burning.

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